Luyện nghe bài hát Hounddogz

The is 87'
Back in the 12th g
When I used to hang ch to the ip hangin' in the halls
Tryin' to get the young bitches my ballz
We got dissed 'cause we were jog' and kept to shyo
Because it's all self
We used to try to get the and the name
But back then - they mothafuckaz in the dope game
We used to try to fuck with
In our graduatin' class there was no givin' up the ass
We go to a dance, we see ho's rollin' on my crew,
But the fuck can I do?
They would'nt even a nigga like me a chance thou [why? ]
my feet was my transport
You ax 'em to dance they to riff
And on the way niggaz never gave us a lift
But now the tables around
Every mothafucka and his mom wanna be down
I see the bitches at the clubs, the ones
They're thinkin' they're fine and also runnin' the line :
"what's up ren, we used to be in the class"
I'm shakin' my yeah, now listen to line ass
They ax me what I been up to,
Knowin' well I made money for my record sales
I zip on my and say see ya
only a four leg and pregnant mud can be ya'

People used to hate me
Now when see me they speak first
But used to demon raps 'cause I
They used to say I would'nt make it 'cause I use
And call myself a nigga with an
But once again the tables turned
Niggaz tryin' to be down - up like a hound
Especially the ones that never had to say
Now they talk to me like enow and
Axin' me up with eazy
Or dr. dre, yo did he miss she'ly?
Or did the d.o.c get his back,
And niggaz think I'm mean when I say I'm not a
'cause when I come around I wanna it
The ..... is axin' me for concert
The same fools, used to go to my school
When you see my on the just chill and be cool
So if you realy be down -
Don't crowd around a nigga a hound!

The hound-dogs, they come in all shapes n'
'round ren with a gang o' surprises
Nothin' but a groopy in clothin'
The shit makes me lough when the homies an autograph
I feel I'm on a talkshow
Because ax all the questions then say they gotta go
wanna know how I'm makin' out
All they wanna know is when my commin' out
Or ax me - 'yo ren, when are you goin' on '
I tell 'em 'the same time I told you before'
there's always one beggin' for me to kick hm down
For on my leg I never knew you you fuckin' hound!
So go to your home and fetch yo' bone
And quit retrievin' on 'cause nigga you got your own
And talk me behind my back - nigga please!
So of a hound, all you're missin' is your flees
Scratchin' all day because itchin'
You're tryin' to get news wishin' you was in my
But trippin' like you'd never be down
'cause ren don't likes a fuckin' -
You hound-dog!